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Of course, there is no need to be so anxious about the top figure who has absolute confidence in his own strength.

On the contrary, most of them are not in a hurry to climb the mountain, but will wait for a little time to determine the path chosen by the opponent they are guarding against, and then decide which mountain to climb.

In this way, we can avoid some tricky characters as much as possible to achieve the goal of "the king does not see the king".

As for how to judge who is the "king" that cannot be provoked, every genius has his own measurement and standards and cannot be generalized.

Just like in the eyes of some top geniuses, those top figures are definitely "kings" that cannot be provoked.

But in the eyes of the top figures, they have different judgments on each other's combat power and cultivation.

"Lin Xun, I'll take one step first!"

Xiao Qinghe made a judgment, waved to Lin Xun, and turned around and rushed towards one of the Golden Avenues.

"Bored, isn't it the same path?"

As Alu said, he also took steps, and his tall figure rushed straight towards the mountain road closest to him, which seemed very simple and crude.

"Lin Xun, you have to be wary of that although there are many powerful people who have come to compete for the major ancient Taoist sect this time, each Taoist sect can only place hope on a certain most powerful successor."

Zhao Jingxuan's voice-transmitting reminder sounded in Lin Xun's ears.

"As for others, although they are qualified to participate in the competition, they are just sparring."

"Schooling?" Lin Xun asked.

"Yes, don't underestimate these trainees, these other goals, are to prevent the strongest people in their own sect from being besieged and obstructed by other sects."

"The second is to siege and obstruct the strongest people of other sects!"

According to Zhao Jingxuan, the battle for the small giant list will never be as simple as competing for personal combat power.

In order to ensure that the successors of the sect can be among the top 36 of the small giants, the ancient Taoist sect will send a large number of core disciples to participate and protect the Dharma for one of the strongest people.

In this way, in the competition between climbing and guarding the mountain, it is unexpected that it will be "sieged".

Similarly, there are competition and hostile relationships between ancient Taoist dynasties, and it is inevitable that there will be mutual targeting and attacking each other.

In the past, similar things happened often!

In short, this battle on the "small giant list" is not only a competition for personal combat power, but also an invisible confrontation between the strength of many sects.

Lin Xun was alone and had made enemies with many Taoist descendants. According to Zhao Jingxuan's judgment, when he climbed the mountain, he was destined to be stared at by many ill-intentioned eyes!

Therefore, she would remind her immediately so as not to be careless and capsize in the gutter.

"Don't worry, I wish they dared to do this!"

A cold arc appeared on the corner of Lin Xun's lips, and his eyes swept across Chu Beihai, Jin Muyun, Li Qingping, Yu Lingkong, Gou Yanzhen and others who had not yet started to move.

Then, his eyes were calm, he chose a golden road leading to the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttered, and rushed towards it.

"This guy is going crazy again. It seems that his previous targets made him feel very unhappy and he accumulated anger."

Zhao Jingxuan was stunned, with clear eyes flowing, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his clear and beautiful face.

Although I haven't seen each other for several years, I'm afraid no one in the field knows Lin Xun's nature better than her. This guy has never been a lord who can swallow his anger.

...

"It's time to act!"

Witnessing Lin Xun's departure, a strong murderous intent flashed in Chu Beihai's eyes.

Immediately, several descendants of the Tianshu Holy Land next to him began to act and rushed towards the mountain road chosen by Lin Xun.

...

"Remember, stop this child at all costs!"

Li Qing spoke calmly and ordered the descendants of Cangming Dao Sect beside him.

On the Immortal Mountain, even if there is a conflict and life and death are divided, there will be no real "death" because this is the Immortal Mountain.

Even if the body is blown up and the soul is killed, it is just "fake death" and will be "rescued" by the rules and orders of the Immortal Mountain.

In short, it is impossible for a cultivator who climbs the Immortal Mountain to die completely!

Of course, after "fake death", they will be eliminated.

...

"He is a native of the lower realm who has no sects and no sects, and he still dares to miss the list of small giants. It's simply a delusion!"

"You should understand how to do it?"

A deep hatred flashed deep in Yu Lingkong's eyes. He could not forget the shame Lin Xun brought to himself at the Taoist Lantern Festival.

Next to him, a group of descendants of the Pure Land of Eternal Life were ordered to be dispatched.

...

"I don't need you to help me protect the Dharma, nor do you need you to help me deal with other forces. What you have to do is to stop this little mess! You must not let him "guard the mountain" successfully!"

Gou Yanzhen's black robe was flying, and his scarlet pupils were full of coldness and grace.

Whether in the Xiheng Realm or the Dongsheng Realm, there are many powerful people in the Black Nightmare Tiangou who died at the hands of Lin Xun.

Even if he didn't ask for help this time, Gou Yanzhen would not sit idly by!

...

"Did you see it? There are many forces to deal with this son this time, and our Tongtian Sword Sect can't fall behind. You can go too. It's time to teach this Demon God Lin a painful lesson!"

Jin Muyun's voice was sonorous and he was decisive in killing.

...

The successors of many Taoist forces were dispatched one after another, and the mountain roads they chose were exactly the same as Lin Xun, which made many strong men in the field look strange.

Before, they had already guessed that Lin Xun would inevitably encounter an unexpected blow when he climbed the mountain.

But they didn't expect that just now, those ancient Taoist forces had already shown their sharp fangs!

"I only have one stick of incense. If I am targeted and suppressed in this way, will Lin Demon God still have a chance to be on the list of small giants?"

Some Taoist strong men who maintained a neutral attitude couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they saw this, and they were very unfavorable to Lin Xun's trip.

"They are too much. Is this the style of ancient Taoism?"

Zhao Jingxuan also witnessed these scenes. Her black eyebrows were furrowed, and a hint of disgust, ridicule, and anger appeared in her clear eyes.

"A drink and peck, is it the decisive thing that he has caused so many hatreds, and these in front of him are also the consequences he should bear."

Next to him, Yan Zhanqiu carried his back with his hands, his figure was as steep as a cliff. His white clothes were as bright as snow, and his expression was calm and calm.

As soon as Zhao Jingxuan was about to say something, he saw the successors of their spiritual treasure holy land and all began to act at this moment.

The chosen mountain road is the same as Lin Xun!

"Senior Brother Yan, is this your idea?" Zhao Jingxuan was shocked and caused a storm.

Yan Zhanqiu avoided answering, pointed to a mountain road in the distance, and said, "Junior Sister Jingxuan, this time I climbed the mountain, there was only one stick of incense, and I couldn't afford to delay. I have already chosen the most suitable road for you. Look, it's that one."

Zhao Jingxuan's jade face was unstable, and his clear eyes were staring at Yan Zhanqiu. A pair of torches were burning in the depths of his pupils.

"You disappointed me!"

In the end, she just said calmly, her tone was like a pool of stagnant water, without ripples, and without emotional fluctuations.

After saying that, Zhao Jingxuan turned around and stopped looking at Yan Zhanqiu.

The graceful and slender figure has a stubborn smell.

Yan Zhanqiu silently watched her beautiful figure disappear into the golden mountain road. After a moment, he suddenly sighed softly and shook his head without saying a word.

However, when he looked at the mountain road Lin Xun had chosen, he had returned to the calmness and indifference he had used to be.

“After all, the climate is a bit worse.”

Yan Zhanqiu quickly withdrew his gaze.

When he came, he knew Lin Xun and knew that the reason why he was able to repeatedly turn danger into danger was nothing more than two things.

One is the kingly forbidden formation.

The second is the holy treasure.

And on this Immortal Mountain, due to the limitations of rules and order, no one can set up a formation, let alone rely on the Holy Treasure.

This is equivalent to killing Lin Xun's biggest reliance.

Under such circumstances, it is not easy for him to climb a mountain. If he wants to "maintain the mountain" successfully, he is destined to have little hope.

...

Mountaineering is the first level of the competition for the small giants.

Thirty-six mountain roads paved with golden glow lead to the tops of the sixteen peaks of the mountain.

Everyone is an opponent, and it would be fine if there is no obstacle or suppression along the way. Once an obstacle is encountered, or even someone blocks the way forward, it may trigger a dispute.
To be continued...